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[Val Verse 1]

(Uh, yeah)

Got through the tears and lies but I ain't focus

Dance with the devil planned he opened up my eyes

To be unfooled It's such a trait, oh I can't wait, uh

Me and my shooters we got shine n' peace on full blast

Mind thinks In other ways like a sore mime

Off the med, a 2CB, It's how you can't see me

I'mma let them be me, no you wouldn't no you can't, tryna see myself climb but I ain't focus

Who knows It'll be a one-liner stuck In my figment where I don't imagine just think

Some of you peoplе get shut up with one line, gеt turned off we can stop right there

Mind been eating getting stuck, It's a cold day, cold nights with me, myself, and I

Getting color-coded snorting pigment, fighting myself, my and I with these many clones

Tryna see myself, but I ain't focus

Can't see my full potential, out of focus

Little fiasco vibes all in that young man

Friends always said I was pragmatic

Calling someone practical matters I ain't see

It's a matter of fact I gotta do it right

Really uptight-

Cause I eat ice cream then I do the dash

What I'd just tell you bitch, shut the fuck up don't talk to me like that

Bitch get yo money up, she ask for my dick yeah she like it

Now she askin' for my money had to strike a bitch, she a d*ke bitch

Tryna add a scrap to it, my Ass hurts from shittin' on this bitches

Won a contest for a shitpost I made, Ty Dolla $ign askin' me for some pay, uh

Me and Ty got somethin' in common, we's like to get our dick sucked so we get high

Deepthroat her mouth never get dry, I say who pussy is this she scream my name

She don't even care that I got no fame (Uh)

I just look so pretty bitch, she said "Nuh uh!" yeah, I said "Get off my dick"

She complimented the swag I had a week ago, I learned that-, that you can never trust a hoe

And that-, that was the day I became a hoe

Fucked anyone I could for the money, I got racks from that shit I could buy a house

That's my tutorial on how to buy a house

FLOOD, twenty, twenty, four, bitch I'm signing out (out, out, out) uh, bitch

You know, I got that money. Val is broke, he ain't got no money

Yo, val I gotchu-

Who knows It'll be a one-liner stuck In my figment where I don't imagine just think

Some of you people get shut up with one line, get turned off we can stop right there

Mind been eating getting stuck, It's a cold day, cold nights with me, myself, and I

Getting color-coded snorting pigment, Uh- "get turned off or stop right there."